Obie Trice, Gwenation - So Long lyrics

I got this chick named Ari
All she do is want to party
Always want to meet up in
Public with a Barbie
Swear she's a Barbie, Nicki, she got it going
Ass fat, keep a straight wig on her dome
Never at home, hot ass
She hit the street nights
Paparazzi, earrings reflecting off
The street lights never want to sit tight
She call a nigga midnight
To tell me after two
She's coming to get my dick right
Well baby, that's cool, but listen
I'm getting older
Nowadays, after 2, I'm sleeping
I'm rolling over
I call you about noon, you was tweaking
You wasn't sober i can see you in your room
Hungover all on the sofa
Them days over for Obie
I'm on some next shit
Way it's looking like, I'm going so domestic
You ain't cooking nice or
Hooking up that breakfast
I'ma direct you to the exit, biatch

(So long, so long)
I've been fucking y'all for years
Time for Obie to duck up out of here
(So long, so long)
You enjoyed Obie's pleasing, but pardon me
Good evening (So long, so long)
Been a player like forever, I'm gone
It's time for O to move on
(So long, so long) you done had a lot of
Fun, right? But pardon me, good night

Time for me to move on
I'm telling the girls so long
(I'ma direct you to the exit, biatch)

I got this chick named Mona
Always want me on the phone with her
When I'm on the road
She blowing up my horn at her
She don't like the homies
She always want me alone with her
Social skills ill
Something had to be wrong with her
Lock me in the crib since
She ain't fucking with wanderers
Niggas got to live
See that will never become of us
Want to be my rib, literally fuck my kids
Fuck a sister, speak up, yo disappear
Baby listen here
Your tack glisten full of wackness
You don't like kids
You need a psychiatric pamphlet
I don't give a shit how damp your snatch get
How loud your ass clap
You's a crazy ass bitch
Going through life ass backwards, your motto
Carrying all that baggage, bottle
Marrying me's not happening, bye dude
There's the door, yep, I mean to be rude

(So long, so long)
I've been fucking y'all for years
Time for Obie to duck up out of here
(So long, so long)
You enjoyed Obie's pleasing, but pardon me
Good evening (So long, so long)
Been a player like forever, I'm gone
It's time for O to move on
(So long, so long) you done had a lot of
Fun, right? But pardon me, good night

Time for me to move on
I'm telling the girls so long
(I'ma direct you to the exit, biatch)

I got this chick named Keisha
All she do is smoke reefer
When she say she love me
It's hard for me to believe her
Cause when she say she love me
She's rolling up sativas
Smoker's choiced lips
Bitch swears she's a diva
Yeah I grew up off the chronic
But she's so Wiz Khalifa
Keep a couple grams of OG in her sneaker
Dressed like the 90s, Dooney & Bourke purse
I try to coerce her to Louie, it never worked
So pitiful, forgetful
You on some hoopy shit when Obie is so in it
Boo i like to hit and quit
You claim that it's medicinal
I swear you be getting more
Licks than my dick do
I know you on the, ganja
Sometimes I'm wishing, bitch
That I was marijuana
You thinking relationship
I'm thinking more like nada
I won't be seeing you tomorrow, bitch

(So long, so long)
I've been fucking y'all for years
Time for Obie to duck up out of here
(So long, so long)
You enjoyed Obie's pleasing, but pardon me
Good evening (So long, so long)
Been a player like forever, I'm gone
It's time for O to move on
(So long, so long)
We're supposed to be peers, but
You never caught up, fuck out of here